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There are termites in the acacia tree,
They frolic and dance,
They munch on the wood
And drink the sap,
They red the bark
And deface the blossoms,,
There are termites in the acacia tree
But the tree remains still.
There are termites in the acacia tree,
They jump and spread
And wander throughout the garden,
They spit on the wood
And guzzle the leaves,
There are termites in the acacia tree
But the tree remains silent.
There are termites in the acacia tree,
The garden continues to redden
And the leaves fall with no haste,
The termites construct and grow
Letting nothing remain,
There are termites in the garden
But the trees remain unchanged.
There are termites in the acacia tree,
They surround every inch
And claim all they see,
The wood splits
And the amber dries,
The roots soften
And the flowers bloom with a dingy aura,
There are termites in the acacia tree
In fact there are termites in all the acacia trees
But they all remain mute
And watch the garden go by.
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